The devil has too many vests

When the sky is about to dawn, there is a faint light on the deep night, like diluted thick ink, covering the sky and the fields.

This faint light fell on the wilderness more than ten miles away from Qingyang Prefecture, illuminating the two figures in the cold wind and the spirit stones piled up into small hills under their feet.

But at this time, these spirit stones are being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and large pieces are turned into fly ash.The rich aura in it was absorbed by an invisible suction force, turning into a liquid vortex and converging upwards.

In the end, it was taken into the token tightly held by Yan Weilou.

The Vast Sea Token in Yan Weilou's hand was shining brightly.

The strong and glaring white light reflected the young man's handsome and sharp outline, enveloping his facial features, revealing only a pair of dark and deep eyes.

"Since Ming Guang offered to give way, I will take the first step."

Han Hailing shined brightly, and in the bright white light, he seemed to tilt his head and smile.

"If there is a destiny, we will meet again in the vast land of Shenzhou."

The cold wind brushed against the hem of his clothes, and the boy's figure disappeared bit by bit in the light.

A step away, the figure of the man in white was also illuminated by this light.

Behind him is the dark and desolate expanse of wilderness, against which the white clothes look like a pale and cold silhouette in the dim sky.

He was silent and did not answer.

Just staring at the figure that disappeared in the ray of light without moving, the pair of pupils returned to the original sleepy color, the face was cold and white, like a god, it seemed that all the spirits in the body were taken away together.

The sky in the distance was gradually rendered white, and brighter and brighter sunlight fell down. The early hunting convoy passed by the wasteland, and was surprised to see this motionless "statue" from a distance.

I simply don't know if this is a human being or a ghost, a demon or a demon!

The sound of the convoy running over the wild grass came from a distance, and the eyelashes of the man in white who had been silent for a long time trembled slightly, like a statue blinking.A drop of dew rolled from his eyelashes, leaving a trail on the side of his pale face.

"It must be... destined."

Su Xinghan reached into his sleeve and grabbed the Token of the Vast Sea.

The light shines.Under the horrified and inexplicable eyes of a group of mountain people, his figure also disappeared.On the contrary, it left a bizarre legend for this wasteland.

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Shenzhou Haotu, Zhongyu, Dayong Dynasty.

Not long ago, the ninth princess Ji Muyue blatantly forced the palace, the emperor fled through secret passages, the two parties fought in Beijing, and there were various rumors about the birth of Han Hailing.Shengjing City is already in chaos.

Fortunately, Heaven and Man came out of the gate and suppressed the entire imperial capital with their own power, and Shengjing City returned to its former peace.

In the depths of the palace, the palace where the noble concubine lived, the place where the Yanwei Tower disappeared out of thin air, was silent, not even the sound of insects and birds was heard.It seems to have been completely blocked.

At this time, the sun was at noon, and under the blazing light, a figure appeared out of nowhere. He was dressed in black and had black hair, and his dark eyes were as deep as a pool, making his face paler.Like a black and white ink painting, slowly outlined in mid-air.

As soon as he appeared, the young man's gaze swept across the familiar palace, and his eyes flashed.

It really is the Yonghuang Palace!

Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and crushed an upside-down void stone in his hand.Ripples appeared in the surrounding space, and an invisible force spread like waves on the surface of water.

"Ok?"

At this moment, there was a slight sound of surprise from the depths of the palace, and then, an unparalleled terrifying pressure poured down, as if it wanted to freeze the entire palace, and even freeze Yanwei Tower in midair.

The sky was suddenly dark, and large swaths of dark clouds piled up on the originally clear sky.Storms and storms are coming.Someone changed the sky in a single thought.

The ripples in the void seemed to be blocked by a powerful force, trembling constantly, and the lines appeared one by one, as if they would disintegrate anytime and anywhere.

Under the pressure of that invisible terror, Yan Weilou's whole body seemed to be crushed flat, blood overflowed from his seven orifices, almost turning him into a blood man.

His expression remained the same, with a cold light in his eyes: "Sure enough!"

"—Heaven, people, obstacles, and roads!"

Yan Weilou did not hesitate, the golden light in his left eye burst open, and the illusory and invisible dial of time suddenly turned, and a large amount of time power was like firewood thrown into the furnace, burning violently.

The invisible pressure around him eased a lot at once, and the howling storm came slowly like a video tape that had been slowed down several times.

That celestial existence was directly disturbed by Yan Weilou for a second, and all his movements became slow in this second, and were prolonged by three times.

And Yan Weilou seized this gap, and before the effect of the Void Stone disappeared, he suddenly disappeared in place.

In the next second, an illusory page slowly swept over, sweeping across the empty midair.Exactly one step late.

"Ok?"

It was the same syllable again, but this time the meaning was completely different from before.

A figure appeared here out of thin air as if teleported.Looking at the place where Yan Weilou disappeared, a strange light appeared in his eyes.

Behind him, following the sound of a large number of footsteps, the Forbidden Army, which was disturbed by the movement just now, rushed over and surrounded the place continuously.

The person in mid-air turned around, holding a scroll in his hand.His hair was almost completely white. Although his appearance was young, his eyes had the vicissitudes of life in the world.

Although it is only a few feet in the air, it seems to be standing in the sky overlooking the earth.The people who faced him were all sincere and fearful, as if mortals looked up to God, and felt an irresistible sense of awe from the depths of their hearts.

This is the majesty of the celestial beings.

"Nothing happened, you just leave."

"Yes, Master National Teacher!"

……

On the side of the path not far away, ripples flashed in the air, and a figure suddenly fell down into the grass. The moment he landed, he rolled on the spot, and the whole person hid behind a boulder on the side of the road.

Sitting quietly behind the boulder, the young man was covered in blood, his face was pale, and his dark eyes were calm.

He breathed slowly, restrained all the breath in his body, and only used the power of his soul to quietly sense the surrounding environment.

The surrounding area was considered safe, so Yan Weilou took out a bottle of pills, turned the snow-white porcelain bottle gently, poured more than a dozen pills into the palm of his hand, and swallowed them one by one.His face was always indifferent.

Too lazy to spend too much time on his mind, he restrained his usual sunny smile, and he didn't have much anger to speak of. The only expression he had was calm and cold.

Like a ferocious beast with its claws retracted, quietly dormant in the jungle.

"Master Dayong, number nine on the list of celestial beings, Pei Buming!"

"It's not bad... cough cough!"

If one can only be regarded as a martial artist in the realm of insight, and one can only be considered to embark on the real path of cultivation after entering the Tao, then heaven and man are even more like immortals and gods to ordinary people.

The place where heaven and man are located is often filled with their "Taoism", just like a domain, they will spontaneously reject other people's Taoism. It is difficult to show morality.

When they raided the imperial palace at night, the fighting power shown by those great masters was not in line with their realm. It was precisely because there were heavenly beings in Shengjing City that their moral will was suppressed.

With Yan Weilou's physical cultivation which is only insightful at the moment, facing a celestial being, and still surviving, it is enough to make him famous all over the world in a day.

In his previous life, he had never fought against this Da Yong Guoshi, but he did not expect to bump into him in this life.Moreover, he was seriously injured in one face-to-face meeting, and his internal organs were severely damaged.

Swallowing a bottle of healing medicine like jelly beans, the wound on Yan Weilou's body surface has healed, but the recovery of internal organs is slow.

"Cough! Find out where this is, life is full of surprises..."

Originally, according to Yan Weilou's plan, he would leave Shengjing City quietly, but he would go to grab the Hanhai Order on a whim, and all his plans would be nullified.

He didn't think he was disobedient at all, but instead raised the corners of his lips with interest, and his eyes showed excitement.This kind of accident and unknown is also a kind of fun sometimes.

Worried that this face was already wanted, Yan Weilou made some small things to modify it, and then slowly stood up from behind the boulder where he was hiding.

He was dressed in blood and set foot on the mountain path.

At the end of his line of sight, raging and violent flames surged, and pitch-black smoke billowed up.

A large group of men and horses came running from the flames, and they seemed to have seen him from a distance. The knight in the front shouted:

"There is someone here!"

Recognizing the origins of the group of people at a glance, Yan Weilou's body suddenly swayed, and he slumped on the ground for a second.

The strength in his body was running, and the newly scabbed wound burst open several times, and the blood soaked the skirt of his clothes, and his already pale face became a little paler.

The boy's eyelashes trembled feebly, his thin bloody clothes clinging to his body, and the words "weakness" were written all over his green face.

Poor, weak, and helpless.

"Where are you from? How did you appear here?"

The knight stopped beside him, and was about to question him severely, but seeing that he was just a boy in his teens, and seeing that handsome face that was hard to hide even with blood stains, and the panic and tension in the boy's eyes, he couldn't help but Slowed down the sound.

Yan Weilou raised his head, and responded to the fake identity that popped up in his mind, with an expression that showed one point of nervousness, two points of expectation, three points of apprehension, and four points of worry.The expressions are rich and the portrayal is nuanced, which is enough to win the relevant trophy in another world.

"I'm……"

While dealing with the other party's various problems, Yan Weilou still had two minds, cleaning up all kinds of chaotic thoughts in his heart.

"Xiaoyaolou...don't worry about whether there is hatred or not." Even if something happens, it doesn't matter.

"King Qi...the death is approaching, don't worry about it."

"The Mysterious Realm of the Vast Sea..."

Considering that he used his real body when he entered the vast sea world, if he met in Shenzhou, he would definitely not be able to conceal his real identity. Therefore, before returning, Yan Weilou had already exchanged his real name with Su Xinghan.

Thinking about all the things in the Vast Sea Realm during this period, Yan Weilou felt a little regretful: "There still seem to be many secrets in the Vast Sea Secret Realm, maybe I will find another opportunity to go there again in the future..."

There are no demon souls in the vast land of Shenzhou. If you want to activate the Vast Sea Order again, you must either consume a lot of spirit stones, or directly find a big force to occupy their sect to draw on the luck of humanity.

and many more!

Thinking of this, a question suddenly crossed Yan Weilou's mind.It was because he was in the imperial palace, where the luck of humanity gathered, that he accidentally activated the Hanhai Token, but Su Xinghan was clearly hunted down by the Tianzong people, so how did he activate the Hanhai Token?

A guess faintly emerged in his mind.

Having been placed in the carriage, he couldn't help fastening the window sill, and the corners of his lips curled up.

"Someone can fool me..."

·

At the same time, the Tianzong General Altar was in a mess.

All the palaces and pavilions collapsed, as if there had been a great war, and there were scattered corpses of Tianzong people everywhere.Blood dripped all over the ground.

The man in white stood firmly in the open space in the middle, stretched out his fingers and flicked lightly, and countless sword auras flew in all directions like plucked strings or falling leaves.

"Stop! Are you really going to make an enemy of my Tianzong? Taking advantage of the elders' absence to make a surprise attack, what kind of righteous way!"

A group of Tianzong people gathered around him, clearly on their own territory, outnumbered by the crowd, but spoke in a weak tone.

Su Xinghan remained silent, but the sword qi shot out from his hand became more and more fierce.

"Are you crazy? The Great Elder will return soon, and you will never come back!"

No matter whether they threatened, lured or persuaded, the people in white would turn a deaf ear to them.Seeing this expressionless face, the people of Tianzong who were present almost lost their minds, and their hands holding weapons couldn't help shaking.

Just half a month ago, I heard that this person secretly killed the grand elder's precious grandson, which caused the elder to issue a hunting order.

Unexpectedly, this lunatic took the initiative to kill Tianzong, plausibly claiming that Tianzong stole his treasure, which is the holy fire.This is really ridiculous.

Not only that, but he also exposed the existence of Han Hailing, and was besieged by several elders on the spot. If he hadn't disappeared inexplicably, he would have been besieged and killed long ago.

Unexpectedly, after disappearing for more than half a month, this person reappeared inexplicably, but several elders were not here, and the entire main altar was almost slaughtered by this lunatic!These are all the future seedlings of Tianzong!

Amidst the continuous roar, the man in white finally spoke, his voice was colder than Jian Guang.

"Do you know the feeling of always waiting for someone to arrive, watching him go again and again, but never knowing when we will meet again...?"

"Do you know the feeling when I found the guide he left for me, but it was stolen and defiled by a group of thieves?"

"Do you know the feeling of having a rare reunion but missing it again?"

The tone became more and more urgent, and the sword energy became more and more fierce one by one. In the splashing blood, some kind of fierce light seemed to be burning in the dark eyes of the man in white, and there was a kind of crazy determination in his movements.

Everyone in Tianzong wanted to cry, but they couldn't help but slander in their hearts during the fierce battle.They don't know anything, they only know that the guy in front of them is really a lunatic!

"You don't have to know."

The surrounding flames were burning fiercely, and the sword energy pierced through the flames, and his snow-white robe fluttered in the flames, like the only trace of ice and snow in the burning sea of ​​flames.

"Just know that I'm in a bad mood right now, that's enough."

boom!

In the storm of sword energy that erupted, the last building collapsed into ruins, and the figure of the man in white fell in mid-air, his robes were spotless.

He lightly tidied up his slightly messy hair, and he returned to his meticulous posture.

"...that's the best way to see him."

Looking around at the dead or injured members of the Tianzong sect, Su Xinghan's expression remained calm, and his eyes returned to coldness.

Well, all the bad emotions have been vented.He is still the simple and pure bright light in front of Yan Weilou :).

……Clever. jpg